Luyện nghe bài hát Empty Bottles

Empty bottles on the
roses on the ground
Silhouettes of dancing
To an sound
Hello
Can I you a friend? My friend, I'm going down
With empty on the table
Black roses on the

Ground bottle six with the bliss
Razor glass lips, give me a kiss
Eyes fixated the familiar shape
Black label, white letters, they
Cubans in the bar room harpoons
I bloom in the night fog mushrooms
See every bullet hole in the of my past
Now that's what I call a shot (two, three, four)

bottles on the table
Black on the ground
of people dancing
To an unfamiliar
Hello
Can I you a friend? My friend, I'm going down
With empty on the table
Black on the ground

Count the on the sidewalk
the cigarette box in my left palm
Flame on the tip of a
I don't know the light came from
like a ghost, I still walk
Whole world concrete, feels soft
Blinded by the pop flash
I'm a big fan, shot (Two, three, four)

bottles on the table
Black on the ground
of people dancing
To an sound
stranger
Can I call you a friend? My friend, I'm going
With empty bottles on the
roses on the ground

Oh, what a it's been
What about my life in there? What the would and when's?
If's, maybe's, You didn't know shit about me, man
You didn't go to school in the clothes that I had to wear back
Look at you, fucking faggot, you looking at, punk?
What, Give me another shot, hey, what you want?
Make it a double, fuck it, a triple, fuck it, give me the
And then it's bottoms-up, what a role model

Hey Wolf, Wolf!
Come on man, time to go

Wake up in the morning feeling like I'm not at all
a Tylenol, shake it off
Wanna take another shot of Jack but Jack D shot me a sawed-off

Wake up in the feeling like I'm not awake at all
a Tylenol, shake it off
Wanna another shot of Jack but Jack D shot me with a sawed-off

Empty on the table
Black roses on the
of people dancing
To an sound
Hello
Can I call you a My friend, I'm going down
With empty on the table
roses on the ground

Empty bottles on the
Black roses on the
of people dancing
To an unfamiliar
stranger
Can I call you a My friend, I'm going down
With empty on the table
Black roses on the